August 22
Couldn’t have asked for a nicer day in the city! Unlike much of the summer, there was no insane heatwave putting a damper on the fun.
My mom suggested I start “experiencing” the city instead of just walking around taking pictures like a tourist. Following her advice, I decided it was time to start getting creative with how I spend my time in the Big Apple.
Summy and I met up in the city around lunchtime and we were surprised to discover that much of 8th ave. had been closed off for some sort of street fair. With the exception of all the skyscrapers, it felt very Midwestern to me. We didn’t buy anything, but it was still enjoyable to look. (Bonus: it was far less crowded than the heart of Times Square)
We had entered our names into the ticket lottery for the afternoon showing of Aladdin, and despite the crowd being surprisingly small, we didn’t win. So we moved on to plan B…
I had suggested playing a game of mini golf (a long-time summer hobby for my family) and the two of us made plans to head to the course on Pier 25.
Since it would be a rather lengthy walk, we opted for the subway. I understand that it’s too difficult to have construction work done on the system during the week, but that doesn’t make it any less annoying on the weekends. Construction forced us to transfer to another train…or so we thought.
After waiting for at least 20 minutes, we came to the conclusion that the ‘E’ train was not coming. (Unlike other people on the platform who apparently thought waiting over an hour for a train was normal). Just as we were about to leave, I had an intense dizzy spell. The heat and humidity down in the station combined with my low blood sugar (it was past lunch time) meant I was feeling quite ill. I thought I had a brilliant idea by popping a mint in my mouth to temporarily raise my blood sugar…until I remembered yesterday that they’re sugar-free. Whoops.
I felt better almost immediately after getting back on ground level, but we decided we couldn’t put off lunch any longer. We stopped into this quaint place in Greenwich village called Meltkraft. It’s hard not to like a place whose entire menu is based around grilled cheese!
Although my sandwich was delicious (Summy also seemed to enjoy hers), I had lost much of my appetite by that point. I was more thirsty than anything and chugged my bottle of soda before I even got my sandwich. When I went to buy a large fountain drink to quench my never-ending thirst, the cashier told me it was on the house. I was truly stunned.
We then decided to walk east towards the Hudson River, then make our way south to mini golf. You never know what kind of things you’ll see on the boardwalk, and both Summy and I were pretty amused by this particular statue.
Apparently we weren’t the only ones who decided to putt; there was a line just for the first hole! It was only $6 though and such a nice day that you can’t blame people for wanting to have some fun.
The course was, in my opinion, just mediocre. There was no real theme and the obstacles were not very challenging. I guess I should just be happy that you can even find mini golf in Manhattan!
As we made our way through the course, parents with restless/impatient kids started to leave, freeing up much of the back 9. We had already been spending much of our time standing in the hot sun, and both of us were really thirsty, so we were happy to move things along. Despite spending 90 minutes on 18 holes (I’m not even exaggerating), I still had fun.
I was also amused by a conversation between a couple in front of us. We were all watching a competitive game of beach volleyball taking place between a bunch of tan, buff guys on the court next to the course. I heard the guy in front of me say to his girlfriend, “Or you could pay attention to your boyfriend who’s trying to show you how to swing instead of watching a bunch of dudes playing volleyball.”
It took all I had not to burst out laughing.